SPOILER ALERT!
What did everyone think?
The world was expanded a bit. Another survivor community. A surprise twist. A new villain.
Should Rick and the gang fight Neegan?
What say you, 3.5 readers?
SPOILER ALERT!
What did everyone think?
The world was expanded a bit. Another survivor community. A surprise twist. A new villain.
Should Rick and the gang fight Neegan?
What say you, 3.5 readers?
Holy Crap, 3.5 readers!
SPOILER ALERT! SPOILER ALERT!
Seemed like it was coming for awhile but no one was ever sure but bam, it happened. Rick and Michonne got it on, did the hibbitty dibbitty horizontal mambo and breathed fresh life into Dr. King’s dream amidst the zombie apocalypse.
“Richonne” is now a thing. Good for them.
What’s up with this Jesus guy?

Hey 3.5 Readers.
The Walking Dead is back!
SPOILER ALERT!
Wow. The general consensus is this is one of the best episodes of the series, perhaps the most emotional one.
We lost some recurring characters. Jessie, Ron, Sam – the whole porch dick family is gone.
Rick’s Valentine’s Day was ruined. He really wanted some Jessie action.
Carl’s eye is gone. Poor Carl.
Father Gabriel had a redemption moment.
The Alexandrians had their stand.
Dale has replaced his crossbow with a rocket launcher.
What say you, 3.5 readers?
I thought it was one of the top Walking Dead episodes I’ve seen thus far.
I do wonder though – if escaping the walkers is as easy as whipping on a zombie guts poncho, why don’t they just always have zombie guts soaked ponchos on standby to throw on in the event of a zombie attack?
What did you think, 3.5 readers?
I’ve conducted an analysis of every story idea I’ve ever had and there’s one key theme:
Losers seeking redemption.
3.5 READERS: But BQB, every story is about a loser seeking redemption.
Not really. It depends on how low of a loser we’re talking about. Mine are pretty low.
Luke Skywalker may have been a poor farm boy, but he could have told Obi Wan to stick his light saber where the sun don’t shine and taken over his Aunt and Uncle’s farm, rejecting the Jedi life altogether had he wanted to. He could have lived a comfortable life. He didn’t do anything wrong or dumb or stupid that he needed to make up for in order to feel like his life had meaning.
Rick Grimes isn’t a loser. He’s just a dude driven to extremes by a harsh new world. But he didn’t do anything he needed to make up for. Sure, his wife and friend got it on but that was after they thought he was dead (for five minutes) and if anything that reflects badly on them not him.
So most stories are about characters facing difficult decisions but they aren’t starting out as losers. All of my heroes start out as losers and the objective seems to be a way for them to not be losers anymore.
Hate to say it, but I’m a loser seeking redemption.
Are you a loser seeking redemption? I wish you the best of luck on your path, loser.
Hello 3.5 readers.
What did you think of this week’s Walking Dead?
SPOILERS!!! SPOILERS!!! SPOILERS!!!
What did you think about Glenn? I need to cut out the pizza because I couldn’t fit under a dumpster in a zombie apocalypse.
What was up with those balloons? Why was there a helium tank and green balloons on the side of the road? Did a wandering clown abandon them?
The wall is down! Is it me or do Rick and the gang screw up wherever they go?
I have a theory that someone else will die. Our emotions were toyed with vis a vis Glenn for too long for it all to be wrapped up that neatly.
Will they save Alexandria? Is it done for?
Theory: Abraham saves the day by blowing all the zombies sky high with his newly found rocket launcher.
What say you, 3.5 readers?
Hey nerds,
I haven’t had a chance to write about it and my old pal Zombie Trump has been busy, but I just wanted to ask what everyone thinks about this season. I think its turning out to be one of the better ones so far.
What say you, 3.5 readers?
“Ms. Fighter! Ms. Fighter! Look!”
Kenny was a red headed, freckle faced boy, about eight years old. He and his friends were, much to VGRF’s dismay, Buildcrafting it up big time.
“I built my very own Roman era city, complete with a working aqueduct!”
“That’s great Ken.”
VGRF leaned in to whisper to me, “I think I’m just going to walk outside and take my chances with the zombies.”
“Looks like they’re already here,” I said, pointing to a dozen kids whose eyes were transfixed on the game. “What is the point of Buildcraft anyway?”
“There is no point,” VGRF said. “It is completely pointless. You just build and build and build some more. UGH! Why won’t you kids go to sleep so I can play Car Thief Mayhem?”
“One might argue that game is equally pointless,” Kenny said. “All you do on Car Thief Mayhem is destroy. At least here, I’m building something.
VGRF’s “I’ve been bested” look was always priceless.
“Shut up and fix your aqueduct, Kenny! Your columns are all crooked!”
Janey, a fourteen year old with a mouthful of braces, nudged Kenny.
“It’s my turn!”
“Fine,” Kenny said as he saved his aqueduct and turned the console over.
Janey popped in a disc marked The Shuffling Living: The Video Game Experience.
The Shuffling Living was the hottest show on television. It followed the adventures of champion zombie hunter Dirk Lane as he and his band of survivors migrated across a zombie infested landscape.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” VGRF said to Janey. “We’re stuck in the middle of a zombie apocalypse and you’re going to play a video game about a zombie apocalypse?”
“It’s still a good video game!” Janey said.
“What do you do?” VGRF asked.
“There’s some stuff somewhere the group needs but its surrounded by zombies so you have to fight them to get to it,” Janey explained.
“Oh,” VGRF said, exercising her inner critic, “So it’s just like every last episode of that show then?”
“Pretty much,” Janey replied.
“You know we used to watch it every Sunday,” I said.
“Used to being the operative words,” VGRF said. “If I never see another zombie again it’ll be too soon.”
VGRF picked up the case for the game Janey was playing.
“Huh. PG13. I guess it’s ok for you then.”
She read on.
“Play as Dirk Lane and eradicate zombies or play as a zombie and feast on human brains!”
My significant other looked at me.
“This is sick! Who’d want to control a zombie in a video game?”
“That’s a good question,” I said as I whipped out the space phone. “And I know who can answer this…”
“Oh my God,” VGRF said as she snatched the phone away from me. “Stop being such a spotlight hog and let me do another interview already!”